Tales of a Mom

I would usually feel out of place when my friends would choose to listen to songs of our time rather than the good oldies

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Why I stopped writing

A number of people have reached out to me to ask why I stopped writing. My response has been the same "writers block" and I believed this each time I said it as I went about my daily life. From my last post till now, it is safe to say my life has been eventful.... Continue Reading →

The Apathy Trap

We secure ourselves behind the brick and mortar of statements like, “I don’t care what people think about me,” when, if we’re being honest, the exact opposite is true.

Unlearned pt. 2

Yes, I paint my daughter's nails. She is almost four and I totally enjoy our mommy and me moments. I have experienced some level of criticism due to some of our seemingly unconventional activities. For example, while fixing my nails, I often ask for her nails to be painted. This is usually accompanied by side... Continue Reading →

Bitter Deep

I can identify with Melinda. She had bottled up emotions and major anger issues. Clearly she had suffered daddy issues, struggled with her identity, placed all forms of her relevance on another being. Her siblings were totally oblivious to her issues which ran deep mentally. With all these and perhaps some more that haven't been... Continue Reading →

The Mind.

There, during that period of temporal hallucination, I knew it was my mind and I felt a strong need to chase it.

R.E.D

Red is a very contradictory colour.  The colour red symbolizes Love as well as Danger; Caution as well as Anger. Red sparks up our senses and has a way of sensitising rage as well as longing, romance, warmth and lust.  Little wonder why Valentines is mostly associated with red. Red adverts, red lingerie, red outfits,... Continue Reading →

Unbound…

Many times, we find ourselves asking questions like these. Personally, when what I need doesn't seem forthcoming I cry. I cry so hard and...

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